Tag Archive: Coyote Poetry

Whim and follies

Whim and follies I told her. Sometimes good to go slow. Men will eat and eat, not stopping to taste or digest the food. He will forget to cherish the taste, the gentle… Continue reading

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The waltz of the Angels

The Waltz of the Angels A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words               The waltz of the Angels I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice… Continue reading

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“My ambrosia”

My ambrosia A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. coyotepoetrebloggedcitroenzx                             My Ambrosia Exposed legs, open bottle of wine and the dust of the day is a-coming. You have waited for me. You… Continue reading

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“Everybody hurts”

Everybody hurts A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words Everybody hurts I whispered to her. “Sweet baby, darling and honey. Dark is the night. The midnight hour leave us wanting for things we… Continue reading

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“The missing pieces”

The missing pieces A Poem by Coyote Poetry Fragrance of what we were do appear. I looked into the mirror. The once warrior had become the house plant. This is sad.    … Continue reading

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“I remember you”

I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back.   I remember you. The summer days were… Continue reading

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A story-The Raven and the coyote

The Raven and the Coyote A Story by Coyote Poetry A story. Some of my Ojibwa heritage coming out.                              The Raven and the Coyote The Raven watched the moon. Her interest awoken… Continue reading

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Remember you, remember me

Remember you, remember me.   A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words “Non temere le difficolta’. Anche il mare si serve degli scogli per arrivare in alto” photo: @lucamagrassi(Thank you Tumblr) Remember you,… Continue reading

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“Purgatory Inn and no place to go”

Purgatory Inn and no place to go. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Old memories get better with time.   Purgatory Inn and no place to go. I have the long Island ice tea… Continue reading

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Purgatory Inn-2

The Purgatory Inn Part two A Poem by Coyote Poetry I needed a night at the Purgatory Inn.                                       The Purgatory Inn                       part two On the wall of the Purgatory Inn behind the bar.… Continue reading

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